Mukti Bhawan is quieter than most films, indie or otherwise ( Tajdar Junaid’s pleasant, if rather typically Hindie, score is used sparingly) . Even with death approaching, life must go on, and Bhutiani seems fascinated by the sort of mundane, everyday stuff that directors usually skip. For what seems like a 30-minute stretch, all we’re doing is watching Daya and Rajiv bicker and negotiate daily tasks like cooking for themselves ( throughout the film, food is used a bridge between characters) . There are moments when I wished there was more to quicken the pulse, but the careful